So, they took satellite dishes, added some flashing lights and even climate control to keep the animals warm, and voila, a chicken coop that's said to be out of this world.
But others were plucky enough to call it home, it's like their star chick enterprise, their millennium chicken, their USS defowlant, a truly tasteful place to be coop up, up, and away.
The next day a passenger with a half–stupefied eye, staggering gait, and disordered hair, was seen to emerge from the second cabin, and to totter to a seat on deck.